Max’s Awakening #16
Author’s notes:
The last week in the life of Max before he goes off to Mexico with Craig….
This chapter picks up where the last one left off. Max is at Cam’s, after having been fucked the first time the day before and having Cam’s dad drop the bombshell on them that he knew about them being boyfriends.
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Chapter 16 – Mirror in the bathroom
By the time Cam and I came downstairs, his mom was gone for the day, “running errands”. Can I get a “booyah!”? His dad was working from home or something like that. He didn’t seem to be doing much work though, other than to glance at his laptop ever once in a while.
I expected Cam’s dad to maybe bring up the subject of Cam and I being boyfriends again somehow. But he didn’t say a thing. He acted like our conversation in the hot tub had never even happened. He was just being nice and funny, as usual. He fixed us some breakfast and we watched Sportscenter together as we sat around at their kitchen bar and ate our omelets. The Twins had pulled out an exciting extra inning victory.
Cam’s dad was being extra nice it almost seemed. Maybe he still felt bad about how the talk the night before went down? But he told me I could stay as long as I wanted and he would run me home later, whenever I wanted.
Having his dad around was nice for a change. Usually his mom was hustling us around or had some errand for Cam to run so that I would have to go home. Mr. Rice was so much more chill. We went back up to Cam’s room and hung out and fired up the playstation.
“Kind of weird you dad didn’t say anything more about, you know.. us,” I commented as the playstation booted up.
“I guess there really isn’t much else to say, is there now?” Cam replied. And I guess it was true. It was cool in a way that he was just going on like nothing happened.
***
I did need to get some laundry done before my trip, so just after lunch I had Cam and his dad run me home. Mom had left me a note with some chores to do as well, so I knocked those out really quickly while the first load of laundry spun.
I got myself a drink and plopped onto the sofa. Man what a day the day before had been. My mind rehashed all that had happened… Cam fucking me (which was soooo great), and then the whole thing with his dad. For some reason something about his dad knowing about us had me a little freaked out, but I don’t really know why. He was on our side, so that was a good thing. It just still felt weird somehow that one of our parents knew. We had kept our friendship, and then our relationship secret for so long. I started trying to think of ways we could tell Cam’s mom without making her go ballistic as well as thinking about how we would manage to going to a dance together without getting picked on. Both of those things had been weighing on me for a while. I kind of worry about things a lot. Unfortunately, I wasn’t having any luck coming up with any good ideas.
When the washer finished I put the clothes into the dryer and decided I should find something to do to take my mind away from worrying about the dance or Mrs. Rice. Then I realized… I had totally forgotten I had scuba diving book work to do before tomorrow’s lesson!
I sat down and got into it and just kept going. I ended up plowing through all of the remaining chapters in about two and a half hours. I even took all the practice tests. I found the business card with my scuba instructor’s phone number on it. I texted him and told that I had finished everything. He told me that was awesome and that he thought we could finish up everything the next night. Sweet! That meant my Saturday was free now….. hmmm…. and maybe I could have Cam come over??? If only I could get my mom out of the house. I really would love Cam to fuck me again, but I don’t think I could be quiet enough to dare try that when my mom was home. That would be too risky. Maybe Craig could help me out.
***
Craig was almost late picking me up for my Thursday night scuba lesson. He said he had a meeting run late and when he got to my house you could tell he was still kind of frazzled. It must have been a crazy afternoon.
When I told Craig that I had finished all the book stuff for the scuba class, he was really pleased. And I like making Craig proud of me. It makes me feel good. I told him I could take the test tonight and everything. He didn’t think Richard would be ready for that, but then I told him that I had texted the instructor already and had it all worked out. He was even more impressed by that.
But of course what I really wanted to tell him about was everything that happened at Cam’s on Tuesday. On the way to the pool I had time to tell him about Cam being all romantic about the whole thing and how amazing it felt to have his hard cock in me. I told him I never expected it to feel THAT good being on the bottom. He told me that he thought some gay guys only like to do butt sex on bottom or on top and that maybe I was more the type who liked to be on bottom. He’s right. I mean I liked the other way too, but if I could only pick one side for the rest of my life… that’s easy, I want to be the bottom dude.
I had to wait until after the lesson to finish telling him about the rest of the night and all the stuff with Cam’s dad. He didn’t seem all that surprised when I told him, which I thought was kind of strange. He told me that he was really happy that one of our parents knew and supported us.
While we ate, I managed to ask Craig for my favor: to get my mom out of our house on Saturday so Cam and I could do it again. He seemed a little reluctant, but eventually told me he’d do it. He told me he couldn’t start doing this all the time because once we came out my mom might realize he’d been “aiding and abetting” two young boys getting raunchy. I told him I would definitely owe him a favor back and I promised to not try to have him do this a lot. “I just HAVE to get another time in before we go since I won’t see Cam for more than a week,” I explained.
He just shook his head and muttered “horny little fuckers”.
“Pretty much,” I replied, grinning.
***
I asked Craig on the way home from the restaurant what all I needed to pack. I knew I needed swim suits and all that, but I didn’t know whether I needed any nice clothes for dinners and stuff. The last time I was at a resort, it was with my parents on St. Marten and I didn’t need ANY clothes at all (because it was the nudist place).
He started to list what all I needed, but I was confused as to how nice my “nice” clothes needed to be. So he suggested we just swing by his house and he could show me what all he was bringing. After I said hello to his wife, he took he into his bedroom. There was a pile of clothes on the small sofa they have in the sitting area off their bedroom. I noticed a couple pair of the seperatec underwear in his pile that were just like mine….but the thing I was surprised at seeing was a black speedo stacked on top of a couple pair of regular swim trunks.
I picked up the speedo and dangled it in front of Craig. “Really Craig?” I teased. “I think I’m going to have to stay here. I can’t be seen in public with you wearing these.” Honestly, I am sure he would look pretty good in them, but I couldn’t resist joking with him.
“Give me those,” he replied, snatching them from my hand. “I only wear those when we dive. It’s too hard to pull a wetsuit on over regular trunks. You’ll see me in these for all of 5 minutes the entire trip, if you’re lucky.”
“Awww,” I complained facetiously. But when he told me their purpose, it made me wonder if I needed a pair too. I asked him if I needed a pair as well and he said it wouldn’t be a bad idea. I asked him if he would maybe take me shopping on Saturday to find one.
I didn’t tell Craig this, but I would totally wear a speedo around the resort too, not just on the dives. I wouldn’t do it here in Minneapolis where people who know me would tease me, but in Mexico I won’t know anyone. I put in so much time being slim and fit, I should at least get to show it off, right? Besides, maybe I will catch the eye of some other cute gay boy and we could jerk each other off or something so I don’t have to go a whole 8 days without sex?
When he told me we could go shopping on Saturday, I gave him a huge hug.
***
Getting Cam to be able to come over on Saturday night ended up being super easy. His dad was still home and said it was ok. My mom didn’t object either.
I texted Craig to see if Cam could come shopping with us. I thought it might be kind of fun to have him help me pick out a Speedo. I also reminded him that I would appreciate his help in getting my mom out o the house and he told me that we were in luck, because his wife had suggested going out that night and inviting my mom. It was all coming together perfectly.
Craig picked me up and then we swung by and got Cam and then we went to Dick’s. The sporting goods store. It’s kind of funny. I never really thought of the fact that Dick’s was named, well Dick’s. It was kind of appropriate I was shopping for a Speedo, to cover my dick, at Dick’s.
When we found the swim wear section, Craig started thumbing through the longer ones and the ones that are kind of like boxer brief underwear. Cam and I clearly both had something else in mind, because we both went straight for the super skimpy bikini style ones.
I found two Adidas ones that I really liked. One was black and one was a lighter blue. They both had the three stripes that wrapped around the left hip. Craig suggested I try them on but reminded me to leave my underwear on. I told Cam to come with me. I wanted to know which one he thought looked the best on me.
Luckily the dressing room was completely empty so it didn’t seem awkward to anyone that Cam followed me into the changing stall. When I started to take off my shorts, he stopped me and took over. He stripped off my shirt first. “Why did you take that off?” I asked him.
“Because I need to see how they really look on you, like you’ll be at the beach, right?” he answered. He unbuttoned my shorts and let them slip to the floor. I was kicking myself for wearing one of my older boring pair of underwear now that Cam was seeing me in them. They were some of my old Hanes - not any of the sexy ones Cam had given me or that Craig had given me for my birthday. I had washed all of those and had them clean for the trip. It had been a while since I’d worn any old ones around Cam.
But he didn’t seem to care. He rubbed my chest and told me I was a sexy beast. I tried on the black ones first. They looked funny with my grey underwear sticking out. Cam had me turn around and model them. Then he grabbed my dick through them. “Stop it,” I told him. “I’m gonnna get a boner.”
He laughed. “Good,” he answered. “That might come in handy later.” I blushed. But I was glad he had the same things on his mind as I did.
We tried the blue ones on next and Cam’s eyes immediately lit up when I pulled them on. “Dude, those are wicked. Every girl at the resort is going to want to rape you. Good thing your dick wouldn’t get hard for them.”
I looked at them in the mirror and they were really sweet. They were low cut in the front and you could really see my sweet six-pack really well.
Cam grabbed me and pulled me into a kiss and squeezed my cock through the material of the Speedos and my underwear. “You… in THOSE…,” he said, “are really really making me horny.”
“Uh uh,” I said, pulling away. “Like you weren’t horny before?” I kissed him again.
“Good point,” he said. “We better go before Craig thinks were fucking in here or something.”
***
As we were leaving the store, I asked Craig if we could get something to eat. Cam was starving and his dad had sent money for us to buy dinner. I was hungry too, but the most important thing to me was having an excuse not to go along later when Craig invited my mom to eat dinner with them.
So we went to a burger place and Cam and I each had a chicken sandwich while Craig just had a beer and stole some of my fries. When we got to my place, Craig came in and I watched from the kitchen as he peeked his head into the living room and invited my mom to go to dinner with them. Cam and I both held our breath, desperately hoping for her to accept. We both had to stifle our excitement when we heard he say she would love to go. When Craig turned back towards us, we both flashed him a huge thumbs up and big grins.
***
The 45 minutes or so we had to wait for my mom to get ready and leave seemed like an eternity. We patiently waited in the living room watching TV while she got herself ready to go.
Once I watched from the front window as Mom backed out of the driveway and pull away to make sure she was gone, Cam and I bolted up stairs to my room. “God, I thought she’d never leave,” he said as he pulled me into a kiss.
“So what you got planned mister sex planner?” I asked.
“Hmm…. Let’s see,” he answered. “First, where are those Speedos? I want to see you in them without your underwear blocking the good stuff.”
I laughed. “Ok. I thought we were going to fool around. But if you want a fashion show, that’s ok too I guess.”
“Oh don’t worry. This is just the warm up,” he replied as I grabbed the Dick’s bag from my bed, pulled the trunks and carefully removed the tag. I quickly tossed my shirt aside and pushed down my shorts and underwear. I noticed a small wet spot in my Hanes. I must have started leaking some precum in anticipation of what we were about to do. I realized my cock was also starting to plump.
I pulled on the light blue Speedo and they felt great. They were perfectly snug but not too tight. I could see a nice bulge where my expanding cock was positioned. “Woooooooooooo,” Cam whistled. “Oh boy! Those are hot as fuck Max.”
Cam approached me and pulled me into a passionate kiss as his hands ran over the smooth fabric covering my ass. He pulled me to him and ground his boner into mine. I could feel myself getting harder by the second. He pulled back. “Oh snap!” he said. “You gotta get a look at this.”
He pulled me by the hand into my bathroom where I could look at myself in the mirror. Once I looked, I saw what he meant. There was no hiding my boner in these. The outline of my hard cock as it wrapped towards my right hip was obvious. You can even make out the rim of the head. “I sure hope you don’t bone up when you’re at the resort. Everyone will think you are a perv,” Cam joked.
“I better get these off before I stretch them out or something,” I answered.
“Wait!” Cam commanded as he pulled out his phone.
“What?” I asked.
“I want a picture of that,” he said pointing at my boned cock. “I need something to jerk off to while you’re gone.”
I put my hands on my hips and jutted out my cock a bit as he snapped several pictures. I started to take off the Speedo when Cam told me to stop. He approached me and reached inside and arranged my cock so the head of it was poking out the top of the trunks. Then he stepped back and took more pictures while I laughed. He always thinks of new ways to get me horned up.
He set his phone the vanity and kissed me again. “You’re one hot dude Max,” he told me. “But I really don’t know if you should wear these around in public. I mean do you know what I would do if I saw a hot stud like you walking around in those?”
“What would you do Cam?” I teased.
“This!” he answered. He spun me around so I was facing the sink and mirror and ripped the Speedo down to my knees. He ran his hands across my ass and tickled his fingers down my crack. He pushed my head down to the counter and I watched in the mirror as he undid his shorts and pushed them down, freeing his rock hard cock. He came up behind me and pressed his dick into my crack. “THIS Max! THS is what I’d do. I pull those down and fuck you like there’s no tomorrow.”
I could feel the warmth of his hard cock filling my crack as he humped at me. I had kind of figured we might shower before we got into too much, but fuck that. I wanted my boyfriend’s hard cock in my ass and I wanted it RIGHT.FUCKING.NOW. “Shit Cam! Do it! Fuck me!”
He leaned over my back and nibbled at my neck. “Where’s the lube lover boy?” he whispered.
“Desk drawer,” I mumbled.
He pulled away and I could hear him shuffle out the bathroom, taking awkward steps as his shorts were still wrapped around his ankles. I admired my naked body in the mirror. My cock pointed straight up and was leaking. I gathered the precum from the tip and spread it on my hole. Cam came back a few seconds later, having kicked off his shorts and underwear somewhere in my room, leaving him wearing only his socks… and a stiffie. God!! That was such a hot look: Cam in socks and hard as a rock.
I leaned back over the counter and spread my legs. Cam rubbed some lube around my hole and gently a finger into me. “Oh gawwwwwd,” I moaned. I heard him smearing some lube on his cock and then he was pressed against me again. I watched in the mirror as he carefully lined his cock up and pressed forward. His first attempt was a fail, as his boner slide up into my crack. But then he dropped his hips a little and tried again. This time it was right on target and his cock head split the rim of my ass and he entered me. Then he stood taller, driving it deeper. It felt so damn good. I would never get tired of this feeling.
Cam grabbed me around my chest to hold me steady and started pumping his cock in and out of my ass. I turned me head and watched in the mirror. Every thrust he made caused my hard cock to swing. I can’t even tell you how hot it was watching him fuck me like this. It was like I was watching hot porn while getting fucked, but the porn was us! That thought gave me an idea. Cam’s phone was still on the counter near me. I picked it up and punched in his pin to unlock it and switched on his camera. I aimed it at the mirror and started filming.
Cam momentarily stopped humping. “What are you doing?” he asked.
“I’m giving you something really good to jerk off to,” I told him. “Keep going.”
“Oh fuck yeah!!” he exclaimed as he resumed fucking me. “I’m a fucking porn star bitches!”
I tried to hold the phone steady as it filmed the action reflecting in the mirror. Cam was putting on quite a show. He was grabbing my hips and pulling me back into him as he thrust forward. He would look at the mirror and smile. I lifted the phone higher so it could catch the view of my cock swaying as he continued to pound me from behind. This was the horniest, raunchiest, naughtiest thing I’ve ever done …. and I fucking loved it. I just hoped I was able to hold the phone steady enough to get a good vid!
“I don’t think I can hold off much longer,” Cam finally moaned after a couple minutes, between heavy breaths. “Where should I shoot my jizz?”
“Don’t you wanna shoot IN me?” I asked, somewhat confused.
“Nah, all good pornos have cum shots, right? How about I cum all over your back?”
“Sure. Cool. Do it,” I told him.
“Give me the phone,” he said.
I handed it to him and a few seconds later I watched in the mirror as he filmed himself slowly pulling his cock out of my ass. Fuck! I couldn’t wait to see that! He nestled his cock back in the top of my ass crack and started rubbing against me again. “This is gonna be sweet,” he said as he pressed his cock against me with his free hand and rubbed against my back and butt. He started moaning and pushing harder and then I felt it… a splatter of hot cum all across my back. He must have really exploded because I felt it on my neck and up and down my back.
“Holy Fuck,” he exclaimed after he caught his breath. “There’s even some in your hair! Your turn Max. Turn around.”
When I turned to him he had already dropped to his knees. He was holding the phone back to me. “It’s still recording. Film me sucking you off. Just tell me before you blow,” he instructed.
I aimed the camera as he took the entire length of my cock into his warm mouth. He bobbed up and down while looking up at me (and the phone) and smiled around my hard cock. If getting fucked again didn’t bring me close to orgasm, watching him blow me through the phone screen did. I couldn’t resist pumping my cock into him, forcing it into his throat. “Oh shit, shit, Cam, Fuckkkkk I’m gonna…” I started to scream.
He pulled off my cock, wrapped his hand around it and started madly jerking me off. My cock was still aimed right at his pretty face. If I blew now it was going to cover his face. And I did. I didn’t get to see it squirt because the orgasm was so intense that my eyes squeezed shut. It was like a reflex. But when I managed to open them I saw my load all over his nose and lips. Some of it was dripping down into his mouth. I got to see one final little squirt fly from my dick and land on his chin. He looked up at me and smiled. “I love your sweet hot cum Max Coleman,” he said before he licked it from his lips and then sucked my dick clean.
He backed away, breathing fast. “And… Cut,” he said as he wiped his chin. I pressed the stop button on his phone.
“Wow. That was even hotter than a few days ago,” I said.
“I know. I can’t wait to watch that. Our own porno! Amazing. I think I might need a shower first though.”
“Yeah. Looks like you got something on your face,” I said with a grin.
“Well you should see your back buddy!” he retorted.
***
After we showered we lay naked on my bed and looked at the picture of me in my new Speedo and watched the video. It was barely five minutes long, but I have to say it was pretty fucking hot. The camera jiggled a little bit but was still pretty clear. We watched it four times straight. Cam’s favorite part was when I shot all of over his face. My favorite parts were when Cam filmed himself slowly pulling his hard cock out of my smooth ass and then him showing his jizz all over my back and in my hair. It seemed so dirty and nasty (but in a good way). But the whole thing was hot.
“You need to send me a copy of that,” I told him. “I might need to jerk off a time or two in Mexico myself.”
“Ok, but we gotta find a way to hide it so nobody finds it.”
“Yeah, for sure! There has to be an APP for that, right?” We both started looking through the app store for something to hide pictures and video. There was something called Vault that seemed like it would do the trick. While we were both downloading it, we got a Snapchat from Craig warning us that my mom was heading home.
Cam snapped a picture of us on the bed, just chest up and sent it to him with a message that said thanks. I am sure it was obvious to Craig what we had been doing. We made sure the rooms were picked up and reluctantly got ourselves dressed so we would be presentable. We had just finished installing and setting up the Vault app and hiding away our naughty pictures and video when my mom came home.
***
We spent the evening hanging out and talking to my mom.
When we stripped and went to bed we talked about how we could send each other more nudes now that we had a way to store them safely. We both really wished we still had the ones we had sent a few months ago, when we first started sending them, you know … just for nostalgia. We had been too scared and had always deleted them back then.
I was really happy that it was my turn to wake Cam up with a blow job. But nothing could be as amazing as watching him fuck me in my bathroom mirror.
***
Saying goodbye to Cam in the morning was a bitch. His mom came to get him just before noon. We were both starting to get emotional about not being able to see each other for over a week. But we couldn’t let it show in front of our moms.
I conveniently went upstairs to help Cam get his stuff together, and we said our real goodbyes there, in my room, alone. I promised him I would still send him texts and stuff. Craig said we’d have good connection in Cozumel.
When we gave each other our last hug I think we were both tearing up a little.
“At least I have a hot video to watch when I get lonely,” Cam said as we broke our embrace.
“Maybe you and Noah can hang out, ya know? But … um…. better not show him that video.”
Cam laughed. “Don’t worry, I won’t. That’s strictly F-O-E-O.”
I looked at him puzzled. “F O E O?”
“For our eyes only, dork!”
***
Mom and I hung out the rest of the day. We had a nice lunch and took in a movie. I knew it was important to spend some time with her since I was going to be gone.
That night she took me to Craig’s house so I could sleep there. Our flight was super early and Craig didn’t think it made any sense for my mom to have to get up in the middle of the night too. She cried a little before she left, just like moms are apt to do.
***
I was so excited about the trip that I could barely sleep. I kept waking up and thinking about how fun it was going to be. I tried, but I couldn’t make myself stop thinking about it long enough to sleep. Finally I pulled out my phone and watched the video of Cam fucking me and jerked off. That finally wore me out enough that I managed to doze off.
I had my alarm set for 4:00, but I didn’t need it. I woke up just after 3:30 brimming with excitement again. I went ahead and got up and brushed my teeth and got dressed and made sure I had everything. I almost forgot my phone charger. Man, that would have sucked.
I was sitting on Craig’s couch with my bags packed ready to go when he stumbled out of his bedroom at 4:00. He was shocked I was already up and ready to go. But he smiled when I told him I was too excited to sleep.
***
I almost fell asleep in the car on the way to the airport. Car rides always do that to me.
We got through security really quickly and were at the gate well before we needed to board, so Craig got us both a drink from Starbucks and we sat in a quiet corner. As I sipped my cappuccino I scanned the other people waiting to board our flight. There were several kids there with their parents. It reminded me of that fantasy I used to have all the time a few months ago about Craig becoming my dad somehow. I looked over at Craig and smiled. Going on this trip with him, it would almost be like he was my dad, at least for 9 days.
It was kind of ironic that I was thinking about that, because about a minute later he brought something up. “Max, there is one quick thing I wanted to talk to you about before we get to Mexico,” he said.
“Yeah?”
“Well, I think it would just be less complicated if we told people you were my nephew. You know, should anyone ask at the resort or whatever. It just seems easier to explain than you just being a friend and all. OK?”
I couldn’t get why it mattered. But if we were going make up stories, couldn’t we just pretend he was my dad? “I guess,” I replied with a shrug, “but wouldn’t it be even easier if I just pretended to be your kid?”
He told me that all the bartenders and staff at the resort knew him and his family and knew that he only had two daughters. I started thinking of various ways that he could have a son but just hadn’t taken him to the resort yet. “Well, you could have had a son and just didn’t know it. From like a one night stand or something. You could have just found out about me recently and we are going on this trip to bond or something. Or you could have just adopted me or something. Or I could just have never gone with you because I was too busy with gymnastics or something.”
“You really want to be my son for a few days huh?” he asked.
I really did. “Yes. Please? Can I?” I asked.
“OK then… son… let’s have a great bonding trip then,” he replied.
I threw my arm across him and hugged him. I was so happy. “Thanks, Dad.”
** End of Chapter 16 **
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